
Emperor Wu's speed was extremely frightening.
Immediately, Ye Bei came to Pingjiang City and rushed to the martial arts hall according to the route in memory of Patriarch Qingshan.
Then he swept over and came to the door of the small martial arts hall.
At the same time, the skull, which was pressed under the cover of the manhole, opened its mouth.
"Aba Abah!"
As soon as the voice fell, the martial arts hall underwent an invisible change, but no one could clearly see what was happening.
After the change, the skull head smashed its mouth and used the Tianling cover to grind the manhole cover, tried to wear it, and then escaped.
"Oh!"
“I'm truly a peerless master, and what kind of martial art is on that plaque?” Ye Bei stared at the martial arts plaque with his eyes.
Where there was martial intent at this mark, it was clearly a common mark that could not be used normally.
Thinking of this, he recklessly walked towards the front hall of the martial arts hall.
When he passed the stairs, he stopped in his step, looked down at the sill stone under his feet, and could not help but lift the corner of his mouth, "This guy is really interesting, but that's it, too, Qingshan is an old trash who motivates himself and redeems this guy's brain. No matter how powerful it is, I think there is a great possibility, but it's just a silver gun wax head that doesn't work!"
With a sneer, he stepped into the front hall.
When he first entered, he was still a little wary.
After all, the memory of ancestor Qingshan conveyed that there were 18 images of heavenly warriors in the front hall, how powerful.
But now, there's a painting.
But there was no aura, and there was no fluctuation, except for the look, it was just a scrap piece of paper.
He had now determined that this so-called peerless master was merely Lu Qingshan's awkward eyes, and he made up his mind with some random thoughts.
Of course, this person still had some background.
Just as the stone shocked when it entered the door, it was also a royal treasure, plus Patriarch Qingshan's kitchen knife.
However, this was more in line with Ye Bei's intent.
"Since you're going to pretend to be a ghost and create some sort of broken martial arts hall, then I'll do whatever you want and kick your aura back!"
Ye Bei sneered, swept over, and landed on the large drum in the middle of the front hall!
"explosion!"
A deafening sound spread throughout the martial arts hall.
In the martial arts hall, Yi Feng was not there.
Only Ao Qing, who was sleeping, was awakened by the sound of a drum, opened her eyes casually, and glanced towards the front hall.
Look like a king?
Forget it, let's continue sleeping, however, it's another one to die.
Yawning, the dog lay on the ground boredly and closed his eyes again.
"Brothers!"
Under the manhole cover, the skull continues to grind the manhole cover.
It seemed that Ye Bei's arrival had sounded the drumbeat, but it was completely unable to break the peace of the martial arts hall, and the dog ignored it.
He hit him with another fist.
"explosion!"
There was another voice heavier than before.
At this moment, Yi Feng returned from outside with a basket of spinach, and shouted: "Come, what did you knock on?"
When Yi Feng walked into the front hall, Ye Bei's eyes suddenly came.
Looking up and down Yi Feng.
Sure enough, I cannot see through the cultivation base in the slightest.
However, from the memories of ancestor Qingshan, he had already predicted that he might have learned some kind of strange exercise to pretend to be a ghost.
“I know, you are the owner of this store.” Ye Bei raised his eyes and said coldly and arrogantly, “I have no other job today, I am here to play.”
"Kicking hall?"
Yi Feng, who thought it was some kind of business, suddenly frowned when he heard those words, and his voice turned cold, "Do you know what the nature of kicking the gym is here?"
"of course I know."
Ye Bei raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly and proudly: "Kicking the gym will be split between life and death, and the losing martial arts gym will also change hands."
Yi Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
He was right, these were the rules of this world, and also the unwritten rules in this world martial arts gym.
Therefore, very few people in this world play gymnastics!
And he was also the first time I met since this martial arts hall opened!
“Let's go, I don't want to fight with you.” Yi Feng looked at Ye Bei from top to bottom, and said without interest: “You are not my opponent.”
"You don't have a small tone, do you?"
Humiliated, Ye Bei showed a strong evil feeling, and said coldly: "I will tell you the truth, I came here on a special trip, and I will definitely kick your pavilion."
Hearing this, Yi Feng shook his head.
Since this was a martial arts hall, it was definitely mortal.
When humans fight, they are not afraid. After all, his mother's skills were on par with God's. Do you really think that he is easily bullied?
"Yes, since you are going to fight, please accompany you!"
After all, Yi Feng held the spinach basket with one hand and tickled Ye Bei with the other.
"You……"
"Okay, okay, I didn't even put down the vegetable basket, that's fine, just wait and don't cry."
Seeing that he was so humiliated, Ye Bei gnashed his teeth.
Then the palms suddenly moved, and one after another intricate fingerprints were printed, and all the forces in the meridians were mobilized. When the last fingerprint fell, it contained all the dark blows from the Martial Emperor powerhouse, and suddenly slapped towards Yi Feng. . .
This punch, he doesn't mind.
There was no temptation at all, only to hit Yi Feng with a single punch.